I sat on the side of the bed and pulled her down across my knees.
“Kevin, you can’t be serious.” She tried covering her ass to block me and got cum all over her hands. “Move them. The sooner you do that shit the sooner this will be over.” I’d never spanked a woman before for any reason other than pleasure, never gave enough of a fuck to want to correct one. Begin as you mean to continue.
One fat tear rolled off her cheek and I pretended not to see that shit. I didn’t plan on any long drawn out shit, she knew what she did wrong, now her ass would remind her for the next few hours at least. I gave her five hard whacks on her ass in rapid succession, then held my hands over the redness to keep the heat in.
She was outright bawling now but I suspected it was more from injured pride than any real pain. “There won’t be a next time. You can go sleep in one of the guestrooms upstairs.” She picked up her clothes off the floor and sulked her ass out the door without a backward look.
Now I’m pissed the fuck off with a hard dick. Spanking her ass made me hard as fuck but for her punishment to work I couldn’t let her cum which meant I had to go without because as primed as she is if my dick gets anywhere near her she’d go off like a bottle rocket. Fuck!
I hit the shower and cooled down before jumping into bed. The shit felt empty without her like she’d been sleeping next to me for years instead of just a few nights. Turn it off Kevin. She deserved that shit. So why do I feel like a monster? Because she’s got your bitch made ass bent. Shut the fuck up. On that note…
Sleep evaded my ass but I was too stubborn to go after her. I watched the damn clock trying to talk myself into going to get her and drag her back to bed. Was three o’clock in the morning long enough for her punishment? No. Damn.
21
Julie
I can’t believe he spanked me. I thought the pain was bad while he was administering his punishment but hours later it was still stinging like hell. But that wasn’t the worst of it. I’m so horny I could rub myself against the closest thing to a dick. And since when do you think like that? Since Kevin Hunt turned me into a wanton hussy.
I was tempted to go beg his forgiveness if only so he’d put out the fire between my thighs. Under my sexual frustration was the underlying memory of how hot he was in his anger. Have mercy! I had to squeeze my legs together to ease the ache. Just when I need him to take me with all that fire and manly dominance, he banishes me from his bed. He’d shown his hand though. I knew he was just as turned on as I was after his little demonstration.
The thought made me smile in the dark. Good, I hope his balls hurt. Why did I feel so safe and protected after getting my ass heated up? Maybe I have a problem after all. Whatever, I never wanted to jump Robert’s stupid ass after one of his rages, but if Kevin doesn’t scratch my itch come morning I just might tackle him to the floor and take what I need. I went to sleep on that thought with a smile on my face. My ass still hurt though, damn.
I woke in the morning with a dull ache between my thighs and a smile on my face, before reality came crashing back down on my head. I glared at the wall as I considered the best way to handle the situation. I could go with anger and feminine umbrage that he’d dared to spank me like a child. Okay maybe not exactly…oh never mind I have sex on the brain.
So I could go with that, or I could try something new, something daring. Something fun for once in my life. I hopped off the bed with a new pep in my step and a smug grin on my face. I brushed my teeth in the upstairs bathroom before heading downstairs.
My inner shy girl cautioned me that it was a mistake but I told that bitch to shut the hell up. I’m gonna get me some dick. Oh goodness, what the hell have I become? It’s all his fault; he’d done this to me.
I heard the shower going when I walked into the master suite. He didn’t forbid me from coming back here and besides I liked the tub in the master suite better than the one upstairs. I walked into the bathroom and saw him through the steamed up glass of the shower stall. He had his head under the shower, which gave me the chance to sneak past and head for the huge sunken spa tub that could hold six people.
I turned on the water while keeping an eye on the goings on in the shower. I had both taps at full blast and dropped my clothes, standing naked as I looked through the different oils and bath products he had in store. Nothing there screamed female which meant he wasn’t in the habit of having women stay over. I hope.
I saw the shower door start to open and chose that moment to lean over as I tested the water. I heard his harsh intake of air and the door slammed shut. I didn’t even blink though I wanted so badly to turn around. I made a big show of adding the oil I’d chosen, sniffing the lip of the bottle and sighing at the pleasant scent. My ass, I couldn’t tell you what the hell I was smelling.
I tipped the bottle to pour and felt his arms come around me from behind. “I don’t think you want to take a bath in my aftershave lotion.” There was laughter in his voice and I wanted to die. I squinted at the bottle like I needed glasses but he already knew I didn’t wear any so that was kind of a lost cause.
He reached over to the shelf with one hand while keeping the other around me. He brought back a bottle and released me long enough to open it before passing it beneath my nose. This time I read the label to make sure he wasn’t trying to trick me. “You like this one?”
Dammit, I’m supposed to be the one seducing him. His dick was poking me in the ass and my itchy snatch was already on the prowl. I squeaked out a ‘yes’ and he poured the oil in the hot water. He lifted me into the tub before climbing in behind me. His hands covered my breasts and he nibbled on my ear.
I wanted to say ‘hey, you’ve already tuned me up from the night before just bend me over the rim of this tub and pound it to me. I just groaned and leaned my head to the side to give him better access. One of his hands moved down between my thighs beneath the water and found my clit.
I tried opening my legs wider but his had them caged in. I pushed back into his cock that was climbing up my back, his balls teasing my butt crack. I started sneaking up sneakily, rubbing my ass on his cock as I did. His chuckle told me he knew exactly what I was doing but I didn’t care. “Behave yourself. I’ll give you what you want when I’m good and ready.” I’ll be dead by then damn.
I reached a hand back to his nape and held him close that way since it was the only part of him I could reach. That finger on my clit got lower until he was teasingly easing it into me just where I needed it. I couldn’t help moving, pushing my heat into his hand, moving against his hot cock. “If you don’t do something soon I’m gonna die right here in this tub.”
“Are you telling me what to do with my pussy again?” He pulled my head back and drove his tongue into my mouth before I could answer. That kiss sent my temperature up a couple notches and I sucked on his tongue so hard I thought I’d hurt him when he groaned long and hard.
He rolled my nipple between his fingers and slid the other hand back down between my thighs to finger me. “Please Kevin. I need to cum.” I said the words into his mouth and my heart jumped when he lifted me enough to sit me on his cock. Air left my lungs when he filled me. I had to grab the rim of the tub as he surged into me.
I bit my lip to keep myself from begging him to go faster. I know the diabolical fiend was doing it on purpose. Then I remembered, I had some power here too. I squeezed his cock with my inner walls and reached down to grab his balls. “Oh fuck!” That’s right buddy two can play this game.
I fondled his balls and moved up and down on his cock, clenching and releasing until just the head was in me before sliding back down again. Now he was the one waiting with baited breath to see what I would do next. There wasn’t much I could do in this position, but I worked with what I had.
I rubbed my clit and let my fingers touch the base of his cock as it stuck out of me, then on to his balls again. “Are you teasing your clit?” He looked over my shoulder at what my hand was doing and as embarrassed as I was at having h
im see me do that, I didn’t stop.
“Yes!” For some reason that made him grab my hips and pull me down harder on his cock. Water splashed over the side wetting the floor making a mess, but I didn’t care. I felt the build up and he knocked against something inside me that made my mouth drool; didn’t care about that either. I just wanted that amazing feeling only he could give me.
He sped up his thrusts his tight grip on my hips getting tighter and I screamed his name as something sweet and hot rolled through my tummy down to my girly bits. My legs went numb and I thrashed around on his cock as I came harder than I ever had before. I thought for sure I was dead. He was still slamming up into me when I came back to my senses and I felt it building again. This time we came together. His growl set me off again and I was a happy girl.
KEVIN
What the fuck is she trying to do to me? At first I thought that little show in the bathroom was innocent. She wasn’t the seductress type and I figured she didn’t know that I was going to come out of the shower and see her fine ass bent over with just a hint of pussy showing through her thighs. Then she picked up my lotion and I got suspicious.
Now, after the fact, after I’d off loaded in her and got her off a few times, we were in the bedroom getting dressed. The kids weren’t up as yet and I was giving serious thought to taking her down again when I noticed the way she moved. Her movements were slow and deliberate. How the fuck long does it take to get your leg through the leg of your panties? And who the fuck does all that wiggling and bending to do that shit.
“Hmmm, I don’t think I need a bra with this top.” My ass! I swallowed the pool of saliva and eyed her suspiciously. “If you plan on leaving this house you do.” I didn’t even see the damn top at this point. “You think so?” She turned to show me. The shit wasn’t exactly see-through, but there was something about the way it was made that played peekaboo with her cleavage while her nipples tried to bust through the material covering them. Where the fuck did she get that? Very un-Julia-like.
I turned away to get dressed myself and she plopped her ass down on the bed in my view and started creaming her legs. What a production. It was all designed to make my ass crazy. It was then I caught on to what she was up to. She was paying me back for last night. I would’ve laughed at her efforts if the shit wasn’t working.
“Come here.” She flew off the bed and headed for the door.
“The kids will be up soon I gotta get breakfast ready.” I heard the laughter that she was trying very hard to hide in her voice and made a grab for her.
She shrieked with laughter until I backed her against the wall, reached under her skirt and tore her panties down, released my cock, and slammed into her. I wrapped my hand around her throat to hold her in place and pounded the fuck outta her sweet cunt. I bit her lip while trying to keep her wild cries from escaping and she creamed all over my cock. Seems she likes a bit of rough play.
Her greedy pussy was on fire and I could’ve stayed in her all day but this was a quickie before the kids woke up so I had to get my shit together. I didn’t need any special tricks to trip my trigger just one look down at her amazing face and the lust in her eyes was enough. “Cum for me baby, I’m close.”
I teased her clit because women need a little more than a rutting male to get them off and she squeezed down on my cock and dragged me over the rainbow with her. “Fuck that was good.” I slipped out of her and fixed myself letting her skirt drop back in place but I wasn’t ready to let her go.
That hand was still around her neck and I was taking little nibbles out of her lips while pressing my cock into her middle. “You like being choked don’t you bad girl?” I started to turn her to face the wall when the door behind me opened. Before I could say anything a warm little missile flew into my back. The toy fell to the floor. What the fuck.
“Don’t hit my mom.” I dropped my hands and stepped back as the kid flew into the room. There was fury and fear on his little face and it twisted my guts and left a bad taste in my mouth. “I wasn’t going to hurt her little man.” He bravely stood between us, his little body shaking as tears rolled down his face. I looked down at the toy plane he’d thrown at me to protect his mom before pulling him into my arms to offer comfort.
“It’s okay buddy, we’re okay.”
“If you hit her we’ll have to leave just like last time.” What the fuck? He’d whispered the words for my ears only. I wasn’t sure whose heart was racing faster at this point, his or mine.
“What do you mean?” Julie moved to take him out of my arms but I waylaid her. “We’re not done here.” I gave her a look that said stay put and turned back to Dylan. “What do you mean like last time?”
“When daddy hit mommy she made us leave, that’s why we’re here. I don’t want to leave again, I like it here now.” It was only because of him, his presence that I didn’t fly off the handle. I turned a burning stare on her as she wrung her hands together. Not taking my eyes off her, I addressed my next statement to him.
“You’re not going anywhere and no one’s ever gonna hit your mom again I promise.” When he wrapped his little arms around my neck and held on, it no longer mattered that he belonged to someone else. He was mine.
I took the time needed to calm his fears and tell him how proud I was of him for protecting his mom. Once his tears stopped and he was calm again I kissed his head. He’s seen me do that same thing to his sister but I’d never done it to him because you know, boys. But I thought the situation called for it. I put him back on his feet and sent him after his sister.
“Go see if Tiana’s awake and mom and I’ll come and get breakfast ready. We’ve got a full day ahead of us.”
“Okay…” He cut off whatever it is he was going to say and left the room. I counted to five before turning back to her. I didn’t know what to do with this. When I thought it was a possibility I was pissed, but the reality was worst.
I pulled her into my arms and hugged her hard like that shit was going to change the shit that had already passed.
She held onto me and cried and I let her cry it out while I wondered if the asshole was still in these parts. There was no question I’m going after his ass and it didn’t matter to me one fuck that she had been his wife. All that shit I’d been thinking and feeling since finding out the asshole she’d jumped out of my bed to marry had fucked her over died a quick death.
I covered the back of her head with my hand and pressed her closer with the other all the while asking myself what kind of spineless asshole it took to hit something that small. I wanted to knock the fuck outta something and my rage was rising by the second. I had to talk myself down. I was in a house full of children and my woman, so not the place for me to lose my shit. I wanted to hear the story but the kids were waiting. But before the day was over I’ll know it all and then I’d go plant my foot in his ass.
22
Julie
I didn’t know how much I needed that. I cried all over his shirt until it was soaked through and he just stood there crooning to me softly as he rubbed his hand soothingly up and down my back. I’d never really cried over my life. No one had ever looked like they wanted to kill Robert for hitting me, not even my dad. That it was Kevin doing it only made me cry harder.
We still hadn’t talked about the past, but it was never more on my mind than now in the face of my complete failure. What was he thinking? He seemed to be reading my mind because he chose that moment to push my head back from his chest and dry my tears while giving me a stern look.
“Why didn’t you call me?” He gritted out the words between clenched teeth. The question stumped me.
“What?” I wiped the back of my hand under my nose.
“When that fucker started hitting you, why didn’t you call me for help?” How would he react if I admitted the thought never crossed my mind? “I didn’t know that I could.” He studied me for the longest time before dropping his hands that had been holding my hips loosely.
“We’ll talk late
r, the kids are hungry.” I rushed into the bathroom to clean my face up before following him into the kitchen. He was being so sweet, even holding my hand as we headed there. The kids were out on the deck with the dog and when they heard us coming stopped with guilty looks.
I was learning not to tense up at these situations, knowing that they wouldn’t be yelled at simply for being kids, so I kept going to the kitchen while Kevin went to join the melee. The sound of my babies laughing, the dog going nuts and Kevin’s soft baritone cleared the rest of the sadness from my heart as I mixed eggs in a bowl for omelets and set the bacon on the breakfast grill.
“Daddy, daddy look what I can do.” I held my breath at Tiana’s words and wiped my hands ready to go out there and protect her when he hurt her feelings by telling her not to call him that. “What princess, show me.” I dropped down in the nearest chair in a daze.
By the time they came in breakfast was ready with the last batch of toast now popping out of the toaster. I sniffled and his eyes flew to me but I shook my head and indicated the kids, but gave him a smile to let him know they were happy tears. He gave me a weird look but said no more as he hustled the kids into the little half bath off the kitchen to wash up.
As usual the table was noisy with the kids vying for his attention and I had to tell them a thousand times not to talk with food in their mouths. Dylan was speaking so fast to outdo his sister he almost choked on a piece of toast. Tiana wanted her ‘daddy’ to cut her eggs for her; my services were no longer needed. It was almost like I wasn’t even there.
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